"I'm warning you now, but I'll really kill you. Don't even look at them. Don't talk to them. Don't even acknowledge their presence."
Xiao let out a soft moan and couldn't respond.
In the night, a spring night where the heavy darkness dripped down like paint, the room was brimming with passion.
"Answer me, Yun Xiao ."
He roughly grabbed her hair. Filled with pleasure and his semen, Xiao moaned weakly and narrowed her eyes.
"Alright."
Xiao sobbed and whispered her answer.
Chuckling with satisfaction, he rotated his hips. Still stretched around his hard cock, Xiao felt as if he was going to destroy her insides. As the fever began to rise again, Xiao groaned as she clenched the sheets. Jun Shang ripped her hand away and spoke.
"Don't take off your wedding ring."
He tangled his fingers with hers and spoke again.
"If you do something like this again, I'll break all of your fingers."
